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Jay Electronica makes rapping over loops taken from the sound track of Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind with no drum beat sound easy.Jay Electronica - Eternal Sunshine (The Pledge): I just wanted to put all of these lyrics in one place and break down the video for everybody. Shout out to the blog EarMilk for putting me onto Jay, and giving me some good advice about designing my blogs template. Check out their blog here: http://www.earmilk.com/2009/12/17/jay-electronica-%E2%80%93-exhibit-c-cdq/Act 1She said she never fell in love with a supermanChristian, Muslim, Protestant, Lutheran,I told her that being a mortal is a portal to the true nature of growth; the Christ like Buddha manThat's why I never spit the traditional garbage of a night fight, bright lights, white ice to the fansThe radio is just a stereo, like a house and a home, a chair is just a chair, ask Luther VanGo to work; go to church let your dreams dieBow tie, final call, and a bean pieyarmulke for Hanukah, wish list for ChristmasThis is the jist of the life that we lead, why?So you can fit in, with the close minded in the sit-ins, and clothes lined ed-endI could care less about a plaque and Benz and get Punked on TV by my friendsDon't get a nigga wrong, I get tempted by the rewards that all come along with nigga songsBut what does it mean if I'm a Muslim and you a Jew and because of that alone we don't get alongAnd when you talk like this, and try to walk like this the radio stations'll never put a nigga onJust Mims, just 50, just Wayne, just Jeezy, Dem Franchize Boyz, and Jimmy JonesFuck that, fuck rap this God-hop,King-dom mu-sic for the hard rocksImma spit it till TRL get it and Hot97 hear the nigga with a bomb dropAsk Flex, ask Slay, ask Who KiddJust blaze said Jay is the new kidI took Eternal Sunshine and I looped itNo drums no hook just new shitACT 2The handling of a heart is a very delicate art cause it's paper thinOne irrelevant thought, that started out as a spark, could be a poisonous dart, that leaves a permanent mark, that's ice cold in the day, and burns in the dark, and makes you never wanna see her face againTee-hee what a place I'm inLead me to the sta-ti-onA one way ticket, don't look backOne cold tear that froze and crackedA whole lot of pain I'm holding backShaft said "F that roll the sack"I said If my skull was crackedand blood ran out to the cul-de-sacThat could not match me where I'm atMy memories flash me there and backYup, there goes me right there in blackHoldin hands not starin backShe starts cryin i start denying that it's my fault and I'm aware of thatMan. in hindsight signs be glarin backWhere's the map to show you where you atI could hear the crowd yelling, i could smell the tire smoke, i could hear the starter pistol where's the trackRing, no answer, came home lateJane told Dick she had a dateBut they just chillinand at that moment the right brain said to the left just kill emMake the headlines, make the front page, wild out in the court house manthrill emThey'll say the boy dead wrong but i feel emAct 3 Voodoo man (<3 to mauludsadiq from YouTube for making this video. Visit her channel: http://www.youtube.com/user/mauludsadiq)Voodooman, chickenbone chickenboneAnd I can make a thunderstorm from a light rainMy ears start ringingMy nose get bloodyI feel a lil' bit of pressure on my right brainIntermission transmissionPut me in submissionGlistening trapped in a light prison whistlingAnd then christ told me come closer to the light manI went blind woke up infront of a mic standVoodoo man, tap-dancing in the French QuarterWalking on water with a scroll in my handThe bluerprints for disc shape like a vesselI was chiselled out of metal off the coast of JapanFastend on the top of a mountain I went to postlandSaw a shiny object floating out of the oceanI'm sort of like a postmanYou can get the message if you want to understandFrom the raps of the manVoodoman, civilize the savageCriticize the parishSpreading false doctrineterrorise the clericfor carrying on nonsensespecialised lies to paralyse the conscienceVoodomanChit chatterAbra cadabraSpitting out matterWhile i'm shitting out dataHmm, chew em up shitting out rappersSipping Pelegrino while i'm giving out matchesSet yourself on fireLet the wisdom of ElijahTo purify to take your nigga higherSold your soul to the highest buyerNow you're on a wireYou talking about 2-foot tiresSaying you sell crackClapping at cats with MacsBut you are lyingYour pants on fireSame old rugged crossDifferent crucified messiahLast VerseWhile you blowing X amount of dollars on the braceletThe sovereign nation of France was opening their files on the UFO phenomenon I.E. spaceshipsThis just the facts jack may as well face itEvery rhyme i write the seal get cracked in the chapter of revelationsA atom get cracked in the blackness of meditationMysterious shitCall me Jay Dogon I'm on some Sirius shitScholars wonder why do he bustAllah blessed me with a mighty Midas[e] touchEverything i lay the hands turn to Ethiopian goldShiny and buffedI got a firm understanding on the minus and plusSo I ain't got time to argue with a rapper about how he aint got rhymes that's fuckin with mineI'm trynna kill LuciferSo if i have to break case a rapper in my face telling me that he the greatYou could get a shiny nickle i'll blast his mother fuckin ass way past JupitarYou couldn't be stupiderFuckin with the nuclearMayan, Aztec lionAsiatic black man from ZionQuetzalcoatl supremeLetting off steamDimethyltryptamine make a man dreamBut ya'll would much rather hear me rappin about trashThe size of Erykah's ass, blunts, and cashWe need savinMinds are consumed with swine we need bathin
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